Draw it out

Draw it out

God fucking
I can never tell if my instincts are right
If sometimes I have prophetic dreams
and sometimes frantic nightmares
How do I distinguish between
How do I know if someone’s plotting against me
I mean call me a mastermind but
it’s possible I’ve never masterminded a thing.
How do I know if he’s leaning in or away
What’s the difference between indifference
and interest

How many years
How many oceans must I fly over
I want to sleep in the sand with you
I want
I want

I’m obsessed with the fact you’re obsessed with
Purity
Oh what I could and could not embody
Not in your eyes
(in my position)
too compromised
to compromise

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